Mu Yungui this appearance, not only Yu Hong stunned, even Yu Yan was also shocked.

Over the years, Mu Yungui had become much more peaceful by his side. Although he would occasionally reveal his murderous side because his killing nature was triggered, but at least in front of Yu Yan, he had always been well restrained.

Yu Yan hadn't seen him like this for many years.

It couldn't help but remind him of the first encounter between the two of them, the trapped young man in the Colosseum.

With icy killing intent in his eyes, Shepherd Yun returned, coldly sweeping over Yu Hong. The latter subconsciously took half a step back, a trace of fear finally appearing on his face.

"How could you ...... you ......"

From Kyoto to here, he had prepared dozens of his best guards, how could this man come over so quickly?

Mu Yungui indifferently ignored, and turned to look at Yu Yan who was kneeling on the small couch.

When he touched Yu Yan's gaze, his icy demeanor was finally reduced a bit.

He didn't pause, quickly walked in the direction of the two of them, and kicked Yu Hong, who was standing at the edge of the couch, and flew out.

The bloodstained blade arced through the air, instantly cutting the ropes that bound Yu Yan's hands and feet.

"Yun ...... "Before Yu Yan could say anything, he saw Shenyun return to the front, the sword blade turned around and stabbed straight at Yu Hong.

Yu Yan shouted loudly, "Don't kill him!"

Mu Yungui's sword blade in just an inch away from Yu Hong's throat raw stop, head did not return: "But he knows that the master to Changlu."

Mu Yungui Fang kicked extremely hard, Yu Hong fell in the corner, pale as paper.

He covered his chest and ribs, and the pain made breathing extremely difficult.

A line of blood slowly slipped from his lips, and he laughed dumbly, "Yes imperial brother, if you don't kill me now, I can't guarantee what will happen back in the Yan Kingdom."

"Do you want to die?" Yu Yan asked, "You haven't had your revenge yet, are you willing to die now?"

Yu Hong's eyes trembled.

"You don't have to provoke me to kill you. You've plotted for so many years for revenge, and it's not your nature to stop here now."

"Besides, I'm not keeping you for any brotherly love." Yu Yan said, "Put away your sword Yun Gui, Yu Hong is the prince, if he dies now in Chang Lu, not only will it be impossible to explain, but it may also defeat our plan."

Mu Yungui was silent for a long time, in a moment, he inhaled deeply and withdrew his sword.

The rattling atmosphere in the room then dissipated.

Mu Yungui casually tossed the sword in his hand to the side, took the rope that he had tied Yu Yan with earlier, and tied up Yu Hong solidly.

Only afterwards did he arrive in front of the small couch and kneel down on one knee.

"My subordinate is late, please forgive my master."

Just from Mu Yungui's demeanor, it was impossible to see the slightest hint. In this fleeting moment, he had even regulated his breath smoothly, as if nothing had happened just now.

But the hem of his garment was torn in many places, and dots of blood were scattered on his ink-colored shirt, leaving behind a faint bloody air.

Everything showed what a brutal fight this person had gone through.

Yu Yan stretched out his hand and used his sleeve to gently wipe away the droplets of blood splashed on the side of his face.

Startled, Makoto tried to dodge it subconsciously.

"Don't move." Yu Yan asked, "Are you hurt?"

No matter how good a martial artist she was, it was impossible for her to get out of that expert ambush without suffering a single injury. But those injuries were mostly superficial wounds, nothing at all to the Shadow Guard.

Mu Yungui wanted to shake his head, but when he saw the look in Yu Yan's eyes, he held back ghostly.

He lifted his arm, and a deep, visible knife wound could be seen in the torn and bloodstained sleeve of his shirt.

Yu Yan's eyes darkened, tearing off a small piece of his shirt and gently wiping that bloodstain.

Shepherd Yun returned to the other party's downcast eyes, and the murderous impulse that was churning in his heart finally miraculously calmed down.

Yu Yan asked, "What is this place?"

Mu Yungui replied, "This place is on the outskirts of a small city a hundred miles away from Kyoto, it should be a private residence."

"How did you find this place?"

"Last night, my subordinate wanted to go outside the palace to wait for his master, but he met an ambush halfway. Only after catching someone and torturing them did they realize that the master was brought here."

Yu Yan nodded, and Mu Yungui added, "It is not advisable to stay here for long, my subordinate saw a few carriages outside, the master should leave with my subordinate first."

"There's no rush."

Yu Yan cleaned up Mu Yungui's wounds and walked over to Yu Hong's side.

Yu Hong raised his head to look at him.

Yu Hong inhaled gently and his voice was low: "Is the imperial brother really not going to kill me?"

Yu Yan took a pill from his bosom and fed it to his mouth.

"This is the Soft Tendon Pill, it is harmless to the body, after taking it, you will lose your mobility for twelve hours." Yu Yan said, "I won't kill you, but on the way back, I hope you'll behave."

"And," Yu Yan paused and asked, "Where's the wound medicine?"

Yu Hong fell silent.

Yu Yan and him looked at each other for a long while before Yu Hong finally reluctantly lifted his hand and pointed to the makeup mirror on one side, "The second compartment under the table."

"Thank you."

Yu Yan found the wound medicine and returned to help Yu Hong to walk outside the house, "Let's go."

But Mu Yungui didn't follow.

"Yun Gui?" Yu Yan walked to the door and looked back at him, "What's wrong?"

The latter was still standing in place, not moving or answering. He turned his back to Yu Yan, his broad, lean spine was still erect and unreadable.

But if you look closely, the other party's hands, which are used to holding all kinds of weapons, are trembling gently as they hang by his side.

Yu Yan suddenly realized that he had forgotten something.

The aphrodisiac incense that Yu Hong had ordered hadn't gone out!

Fang was too mentally tense, and the fact that the depressant incense didn't work for either him or Yu Hong, actually made him forget about it.

Yuyan cursed silently under his breath and walked quickly to the table, splashing a cup of tea to douse the incense burner.

"Sorry, I forgot he still lit the incense, you ......"

Shepherd Yun Gui tilted his head, his voice seemed to be trying to restrain something: "...... Master go out first."

"Yun Gui ......"

"Get out!"

Shepherd Yun Gui's tone was rare and somewhat hard, Yu Yan silently watched his back, and after a moment, picked up Yu Hong and turned away from the house.

The door was closed behind him, and Mu Yungui's taut spine finally slackened.

He bowed and braced himself against the small couch, his breathing burning hot and rapid, and a thin layer of sweat had unknowingly appeared on his forehead.

The Qianjun did not seek before marking the Kunjun . Elation period, so Mu Yungui had never experienced this before . It was like someone had lit a fire inside the body, burning along the blood vessels all the way down, and it was out of control.

Mu Yungui inhaled deeply and tried his best to suppress the increasingly restless instincts in his body by pushing his inner force.

It wasn't safe here, and the master hadn't completely escaped, so how could he-?

Suddenly, the door was pushed open again.

Mu Yungui opened his eyes.

His consciousness had been very chaotic, but his senses had become extraordinarily clear. He felt someone close the door of the room and slowly walk towards him.

One step, two steps ......

"Master stay back!" Shepherd's voice was low, "I ...... I ......"

"I'm just going to find a room to lock up Yu Hong, I can't leave him here." Yu Yan walked up behind Mu Yun returned, his tone as calm as ever, "You didn't think I really left you behind, did you?"

"Master don't say ...... don't say anything." Mu Yun returned and closed his eyes in pain.

Consciousness seemed to be scorching on the fire, and Yu Yan's figure was undoubtedly adding a handful of wood to the fire, the only remaining sanity shaking.

He couldn't help it.

How could he hold back when the person he was thinking about was right next to him.

"But you're suffering." Yu Yan stood behind Mu Yun Hui and whispered, "Didn't you often help me in the past, why not this time when I'm helping you instead?"

"That's different ......"

Shepherd's voice was incredibly mute, his hands clenched into fists, the sting of his fingertips plunging into his palms sobered him up a little: "My subordinate can sense that this time ...... cannot be inhibited with temporary markers, I may ......"

"...... subordinates don't want to hurt you."

There was no noise in the room again.

Mu Yunguo's body grew hotter and hotter, and he could feel Yu Yan still standing behind him.

The instincts that had been deeply suppressed by him in the past and buried in Qianjun's bones were screaming madly, he wanted to occupy, possess, plunder, and make the other person belong to him forever.

Suddenly, a pair of hands embraced him from behind him.

Mu Yungui's body suddenly tensed.

"So those things count as hurt in your eyes?" Yu Yan tightened his arms hard against the hot, stiff body, "Is that why you've been refusing to tell me the truth?"

"I-"

Shepherd Yun Gui was worried about hurting him and didn't dare to break free. His body tensed to the extreme and even began to tremble gently, "Master doesn't understand ......"

"You're the one who doesn't understand, right?" Yu Yan interrupted.

He didn't bother to nag with this person anymore, and went around directly in front of Mu Yungui and tilted his head up to kiss him.

Shepherd Yun Gui's lips were a little dry and cracked, and Yu Yan licked them delicately, moistening them back to softness before he found the courage to probe in.

There was still a faint scent of blood between the lips and teeth, but it wasn't annoying.

A little while ago, Yu Yan released the man, the tips of his ears reddening slightly.

"Now you should trust me?"

The shepherd looked at him in a daze, as if he didn't understand what he was doing: "You ......"

"...... "Yu Yan said in exasperation, "You're such a log!"

If Yu Yan was still a little nervous and fearful, now he only hated iron.

Do we still need Kunjun to take charge of such matters?

How could he like such an idiot!

Yu Yan is anxious and reaches out to unfasten the belt buckle. But Mu Yungui's buckle is extremely complicated, and no matter how many times he tries, Yu Yan can't untie it.

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

This kiss was more intense than every time in the past.

The taste of blood brewed as a catalyst, the temperature between them gradually increased, and the high concentration of Dry Jun Shinken finally burst forth.

"Mmm ......"

Yu Yan felt as if the rich fragrance of the tea was woven into an airtight net, wrapping him so tightly that even his breathing was affected.

By the time he regained consciousness, he had been pushed onto the small couch.

He lifted his head and saw the reddened eyes of Shepherd Yun's hidden eyes.

"Doesn't the master regret it?"

Makoto leaned over and pressed the man down, his hot palm slicing across Yu Yan's small arm and clasping the other man's fingers.

"This is the last time, and if the master wants to stop, I-"

Before he could finish, Yu Yan suddenly raised his head and kissed him on the corner of his lips.

"No regrets." Yu Yan's fingers were trembling with nervousness, but he didn't hide or retreat. He looked deeply into the other man's eyes and saw his own reflection in them.

Yu Yan heard himself say softly, "Never regret it."

This mansion had long since been bloodied and cleansed inside and out by Shepherd Cloud, and at the moment it was so quiet that not even the slightest human sound could be heard.

The outside is dusty, and the inside of the house, which is blocked by a door, is lustful and ambiguous.

The sweet scent of pear blossoms was finally brought out by Qianjun's letter fragrance, and they did their best to embrace each other, the two letter fragrances intertwining and colliding with each other in the air.

Eventually they melted into one.

......

......

When Yu Yan woke up again, it was already dark.

He was startled to look at the beam above his head, and didn't even remember where he was at the moment.

His eyes were still a little sore, and he rolled over, and there was an indescribable swelling somewhere behind him, along with the intense discomfort he could feel in his abdomen.

He remembered where he was.

Yu Yan bowed his body and covered his abdomen with his hands, feeling the urge to go back to a few hours ago and beat up the one who said "no regrets".

No one had told him that a full mark would be so scary... ahhh!

The uncontrollable, inescapable pain and pleasure still makes Yu Yan feel weak in the knees even when he thinks about it afterwards.

Is Qianjun always this frightening when he gets into heat?

"Is the master awake?" The person hugging him beside him moved gently and Yu Yan looked up, the culprit who caused all this was looking down at him.

Yuyan: "......"

Yu Yan turned his back to him: "Hmph."

Makuyun returned: "?"

"Is the master of ...... angry?" Makoto's voice lowered, sounding like he was aggravated.

"Of course I'm angry!" Yu Yan's voice was still mute, more aggravated than he was, "...... I just said explicitly that I don't want it."

"But ......"

But fully marking wasn't something he could stop even if he wanted to, ah.

Yu Yan was so miserable that he didn't even want to move a finger, but suddenly thought of something and pushed Shenyun's arm: "Go give me the medicine in my clothes."

He was referring to the child avoidance medicine given by Qing Jinnian.

Since the last time when he suspected whether he was pregnant or not, Yu Yan carried this medicine with him no matter where he went, never forgetting it.

Mu Yunguo's eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything, just responded in a low voice.

He turned over the couch, got dressed, felt the familiar bottle from Yu Yan's scattered clothing, poured out a grain, and went outside to pour water.

The avoidance pill didn't look special, and it wasn't even different from the pills that Mu Yungui carried with him to regulate his internal strength.

Shepherd Yungui gazed at the pill with downcast eyes, and one hand dug into his bosom and touched another pill bottle.

If the medicine was replaced ......

Everything that had happened today was like a beautiful dream for Makoto, no, I should say that it was the best dream he could think of, and it couldn't compare to today.

He had completely marked Yu Yan.

But strangely enough, on the day the dream was forged, it wasn't just joy in his heart, but not enough satisfaction.

Drykun's possessiveness was an instinct carved into the marrow of his bones.

And Qianjun's existence was originally meant to be a smoother way to flourish.

Mu Yunji didn't want Yu Yan to take the drug, he wanted to have that person forever, wanted to reproduce with him.

Human nature is probably like this, always instinctively seeking more, never satisfied.

Mu Yungui gripped the medicine bottle in his bosom, his eyes darkened, and the unseen thoughts in his heart gradually sprouted.

If he changed the medicine, if the master was pregnant with his child ......

"Why aren't you better yet ...... "Yu Yan's faint and soft voice came from inside the house.

Mu Yungui suddenly came to his senses.

He withdrew his hand like lightning, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his spine.

What was he just thinking about?

How could he do such a thing when the master trusted him so much?

Mu Yungui gently shook his head, poured the water, and brought the water and avoidance medicine to the bedside. He watched Yu Yan take the medicine down with his own eyes, and was relieved in his heart.

Although male Kunjuns weren't always fertile, Yu Yan was clearly unwilling to do so.

That was how it should be.

Mu Yunji stood quietly by the bedside, his eyes downcast.

He was unwilling, and no one could force him.

Yu Yan rested until the moon was high enough before he finally gathered enough strength to set off again.

Naturally also take with you Yu Hong.

At that time shepherding clouds to return in aphrodisiac incense, Yu Yan momentarily anxious, casually looking for a woodshed to lock people inside a go. The poor little thing took soft muscle pills, all over the body can't move, in the cold floor of the firewood room a lie is half a day.

The Fifth Highness has never been subjected to such a grievance before.

Of course, what's even more grievous is that his aphrodisiac fragrance was cheaply used by his rival for nothing.

Yu Hong shut himself up on the spot.

"You've been angry for a few days, can anger be a meal? Eat quickly." Yu Yan fed the food to Yu Hong's mouth, the latter looked away and said he wouldn't eat anything.

Yu Yan put the bowl on the small case of the carriage, "You also stop in moderation, what, you want to starve yourself to death and then frame your royal brother?"

Yu Hong's medicine hadn't passed and he couldn't move his body. He glanced at Yu Yan and gave a low snort, still not speaking.

Yu Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore and buried himself in his own food.

Their return journey was much more leisurely than when they went, there was someone Yu Yan had arranged to pretend to be him over at Bie Zhuang, and Yu Hong had also made arrangements when he left Jiangdu, so there was no need to rush.

The three of them returned by carriage, and it took almost half a month before they finally approached Jiangdu.

Yu Yan thought, "Tomorrow should be able to reach Bie Zhuang, my 'illness' is still not well, so you will return to the palace by yourself then."

Yu Hong was startled, "You ...... are just going to let me go?"

"So what else do you want?"

"I don't know." Yu Hong muttered in a small voice.

Naturally, his feelings for Yu Yan wouldn't disappear just because the other party was Kunjun, but Yu Yan had already been marked and ......

What Yu Yan had said to him that day had haunted him.

Did he really like it, or was it just to get back at the Queen?

Yu Hong couldn't figure it out.

"Do you want some advice from your imperial brother?" Yu Yan took a sip of tea and said leisurely, "You and I will work together to seize the position of Reserve Monarch and take revenge on the people we hate. After this matter is over, I will set up a clothesline for your true mother and send you to the Feudal Lands."

This condition was actually very tempting.

Whether it was Yu Yan or Yu Hong, neither of them were powerful enough to directly confront the Great Yan royal family, and cooperation was the only way for them to do so.

The latter one was a concession made by Yu Yan.

Yu Hong said, "With your temperament, can you really be an emperor?"

As a ruler, it is a great taboo to be softhearted, and it is also a great taboo to leave a hidden danger.

But Yu Yan didn't care: "Because you're not a hidden danger."

"Your brother I've never looked at anyone wrong." Yu Yan patted him on the shoulder, "And ah, who says only that kind of fierce tyrant can be an emperor. There are many paths in this world, not just one, for the ruler of a country to establish the country and serve the people."

Yu Hong: "Then I'm still a little curious as to how far you'll go."

"You'll have to wait and see." Yu Yan smiled and re-picked up a piece of meat and fed it to Yu Hong's mouth, "Eat quickly, you won't see this day if you starve to death."

Yu Hong looked at Yu Yan, then at the food in front of him, and muffled, "I don't eat what he buys."

"...... "Yu Yan smiled, "Then you're hungry."

Early the next morning, Yu Yan finally returned to Bie Zhuang, while Yu Hong went straight back to the palace.

As for how he disappeared for almost a month without anyone noticing, that was not a problem Yu Yan needed to worry about.

After a little more than half a month, Yu Yan recovered from his condition and returned to the palace.

Just a few days after returning to the palace, Yu Yan received good news.

The King of Yan finally made up his mind to send troops to Changlu by surprise during the Concordat period. In order to do so, Yan not only secretly expanded its army and provisions, but also brought forward the military election which was to be held at the end of the year.

As promised, Yu Yan went to Mu Yungui's slavery and asked him to sign up for it.

However, it is not convenient to practice martial arts in the palace, so Yu Yan gave Mu Yungui a different villa outside the capital, so that he can concentrate on preparing for the Martial Arts Competition.

In fact, with Mu Yungui's martial arts skills, it was no problem at all for him to win the top spot. But this man was serious about his work, and he practiced day and night, never slacking.

The next few days, he didn't even go back to the palace.

The first thing you need to do is to take a sip of the cold tea at hand.

It's been three days since he entered the palace, who would leave Kunjun at home for so long?

...... damn wood.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and putting the tealight down on the table, Yu Yan spread out the rice paper and quickly wrote a few words on the paper.

He loaded the letter and called out in a low voice, "Shadow Two."

A shadow loomed in front of the window and a figure knelt before Yu Yan.

This Shadow Guard had been trained by Mu Yungui himself. He was going to participate in the martial competition and could no longer act as a guard, but Yu Yan couldn't be without someone by his side, so he had to reluctantly do so.

Yu Yan instructed, "Send someone to send this letter to the other villa, remember, only let Mu Yungui personally open it."

Shadow Two: "Yes."

At Other Villa, as soon as Makuyun Gui finished practicing a set of sword techniques, he received a missive from his servant.

There was no signature on the surface of the letter, but it was not surprising.

The only person who would send a message to Mu Yungui was Yu Yan.

Mu Yungui carefully opened the envelope, on the letter paper, the handsome font was somewhat scrawled compared to the past, only two words.

--- "speedy return".

A pear fragrance came from the letter paper.

Mu Yungui placed the letter paper on the tip of his nose and sniffed gently, the smell was faint, but it easily hooked people's blood.

It was as if he could see through the letter paper, how the other party was struggling to write these two words in the midst of impatience.

Master this is ...... the rainbow period again?

The author has something to say: yuyen: next door are running with the ball at this point, I'm still waiting for the wood to get the hang of it, tired.

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